This reminds me of the old Living Love song, “Remembering and Forgetting.” I can’t recall the lyrics, but the title says it all. Fortunately, every moment is a new opportunity to remember the Master and listen for the Sound. This poem is a lyrical and powerful reminder to do so. Many thanks and much love.

What a beautiful vision of this all playing out, easy to imagine the resistance within judging, interfering with the symphony waiting to be played. I love this ,Lesley. Thank you for displaying so wonderfully the truth that already exists 💞

Beautiful reminder of how we hear the sweet music and then allow in one second the needle to be pulled violently across the record. Many things can happen but all we really need to do is ask “please…..play the music again”.

The True Musician – creator of Sound itself… I love the idea that when we’re immersed in playing with the Musician with abandon, the Universe harmonizes with us. Or maybe we harmonize with it. I like the idea of harmony where each note may be different, unique even, yet when coupled with the Music of the Spheres we add to its beauty. Lovely poem, Lesley. Beautiful.